Chapter 743: The Magic Array Changes

It was an indescribable feeling, but from the constantly raging energy storm, one could vaguely perceive that the two people fighting on the stage, each other's fighting nature--style, were slowly merging, just like two ropes of different colors, gradually being twisted into one.

This wonderful sense of combat integration is the most profound feeling of the elite adventure team that has experienced a long period of experience, which is a kind of strength between teammates, assimilated and integrated with each other that can only be formed after years of mutual training and cooperation.

Such a powerful adventurous team will make people feel that the strength and momentum of all the people in the team are fused into a whole, condensing into a huge wave of waves, earth-shaking, unmatched, and generally able to exert nearly ten times the sum of the strength of the entire team.

All the audience on the stage, the strength is still at the level of the first world adventurers, and the teams are only cooperating with each other at best, and they are far from reaching the point of assimilation and integration, so they naturally can't experience this feeling, but they can vaguely feel the change, and only the two legendary-level characters on the stone wall can clearly grasp the context.

"Of course, being able to form this tacit understanding so quickly is inseparable from Artoria's profession, and the incomparable tolerance of the knight king's profession is the key to forming this situation."

No, half-leaning against the stone wall, Lenster half-squinted, and added in a moment's time.

The assimilation and integration between the teams is related to the fighting style of the team's respective professions, as well as their own sex-personality, the overall genus-sex-average, the mild-tempered druid, the fusion rate is the highest among the seven professions, and the fusion rate of barbarians and paladins is also higher, but it is more difficult for barbarians and assassins to fuse, because the fighting styles of the two are very different, and it is difficult for paladins to fuse with necromancers, which is a genus-sex-problem, Amazon and everyone can get along, but it seems that they can't get along with anyone, wizards and anyone can cooperate, It is also a more balanced type.

Of course, there are a few special cases, such as necromancers and priests, who want to assimilate and merge, presumably ...... Well, it's not impossible, it probably takes several times as long as other different professions, depending on whether you can survive until that time.

What Lancet just said is related to Artoria's knight king profession, which is what it means, as a knight king profession, leading his own warrior group to fight, the incomparable, the ability to quickly integrate the strength of the entire team into a whole is the true value of this profession.

In other words, no matter how wasteful the other party is, for example, it is a dead house that is bent on eating and waiting for death, for example, it is a cloaked freak who walks on the street without a little master temperament and is often regarded by children as an adult who is easy to bully and pushes around, or for example, a fool who plays with fire and ice for a while and has no genus-sex-fixed IQ of only nine, Artoria's power has a strong tolerance-sex-, which can be well integrated.

"Treat it as such, but if you can cultivate the tacit understanding that takes decades, even if the integration rate of the knight king's profession is high, it can't be done, you can't deny the credit of that stupid boy."

Kashya recovered from her surprise and continued to hold her wine in one sip after another, there were so many strange things that she had experienced for a person like her to be so frightened that there were few things that could make her panic.

"Indeed, the exceptionally strong fusion power that can merge with adventurers is probably the only advantage of that kid in addition to strength, because of this, Artoria will have the stupid idea of making this incurable fool become an excellent king, and it turns out that both are stupid, so I said that Artoria and that kid may really be a good match."

Lancet still slowly analyzed with a poisonous tongue, and then sighed helplessly, as if he was very depressed about this fact, the proud elf queen, even if she is indeed a little stupid in some aspects, there is no need to talk to this kind of stupid boy.

"However, this kind of fusion is only an occasional act of inspiration, and if you want to really grasp this feeling and play it out at any time, these two will have to go through several months of running-in."

In the end, Kashya concluded, and Lancet was silent, although the drunkard in front of him was no longer the arrogant queen she was familiar with, but her judgment had not changed with this upheaval, and she was still as sharp as ever.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

In the ring, the sound of weapons colliding with each other is like a real sound wave, still wave after wave, seemingly endless, the storm that raged throughout the ring and the audience has not stopped from the beginning, but the people around have gradually grasped a trace of the subtle feeling from it.

Strength, momentum, and fighting style, these three genera - sex- are like everyone's fingerprints, and in this world, there are simply two people who completely overlap in these three genera - sex.

But at this moment, in their eyes, the figures of the two people on the stage, the strength and momentum they exuded, and the fighting style, seemed to gradually merge together, obviously the two figures were constantly intertwined and colliding, but looking at it, it was as if there was a hallucination in the eyes, and the two figures became one.

This situation made these unknown people think that the battle was so fierce that their eyes could not keep up with it, and they became tired, and this situation always appeared, as can be seen from the fact that they shook their heads vigorously in anguish from time to time, or - rubbed - one - rubbed - their own eyes, trying to separate the two intertwined fighting figures.

Of course, there are also some more perceptive adventurers, such as a cute little fox of a thief elf, who is not bewildered by this situation, suspecting that there is something wrong with his eyes, but carefully considering this change, and judging its essence with his own knowledge and experience, little by little through analysis and guessing.

……

It was a strange feeling, I can't put it into words, but all of a sudden, I found that I could guess from Artoria's every move, every look, every move, how her next move, and even the next few moves, would be attacked.

I think it's not just me who feels this way, but Artoria can also feel it, I don't remember when this tacit understanding began to appear in us, but I don't doubt its existence, as if this is the tacit understanding that Artoria and I should have.

Not only that, but the two of us were even surprised to find that Artoria's sword light seemed to have a faint ice blue-color, and the sword light caused by himself also seemed to have a hint of silver-white splendor, which I just thought was an illusion, but the blend of the two colors and colors became more and more obvious, and it has reached the point where we can't explain it with the word illusion.

The most damn thing is that even if the scene in front of me is so weird, just when I want to be surprised and want to ask, there is still a sense of "isn't this a matter of course" in my heart, which is not a matter of course, just like people eating, drinking, and Lazar.

You can clearly feel that Artoria's upright, bright and vast power seems to be around her, with the faint fragrance of her master, giving herself a warm feeling, and there is no longer the dangerous aura that formed a fierce sword light that wants to cut itself off.

What if the opponent's power became less dangerous, if the opponent's moves became less unpredictable?

Just like Artoria and I are now.

It's not that there is no serious fighting, but I can't feel the threat of the opponent's power, I can't feel the fierceness of the opponent's moves, I don't know what others think, but I feel like I'm rehearsing a battle show that has been practiced hundreds of times a long time ago, and what each other is holding in their hands is just a simulated weapon that doesn't hurt, and the next move that the opponent wants to make, I have long been familiar with it, and I can connect the moves I want to make with my body's instinct alone.

Although it sounded boring, I enjoyed it, and I didn't enjoy the rehearsal, but savored the sudden tacit understanding that I had never experienced before...... No, it's fusion, the word flashed in my mind instantly, it's not wrong, it's not a tacit understanding, it should be fusion, each other's genus-nature-, and every trick and style, have been fused together.

While the two of us felt fresh and happy for this wonderful fusion that suddenly appeared, there were people outside the ring who were unwilling.

"The two of them are in **, right? It's in**, right?! Bastard, damn it, -pervert-wolf, badass, pissed off old lady......"

Watching the two people on the stage fighting as if filming, - Lucia stomped her feet in anger and cried with cuteness and pitiful voice, grabbed Maraguby's neck and shook it while constantly - forcing - to ask.

"I'm ...... Lu-Thea...... You let me down first......"

Maragby, who was hung in the air with his neck banded, his tongue stretched out, and he sadly found that as an assassin, Lu-Thea, his strength was not too much different from that of his paladin, there was no absolute advantage, and it was not impossible for Maragby to struggle away, but it would definitely cause harm to the other party, think about the consequences......

Maragby, who is always shrewd at critical moments, still made a wise judgment at this time, and if he chose between the two, he would rather be hanged by Lu-Sia like this, than be destroyed by Lou-Sia, who came home with a careful eye every day because of this incident.

Of course, there is a third option.

Looking at Lou Sia, who had lost his mind with the word "jealous" clearly written on his face, Maragby turned his head stiffly and looked at Kut and the white wolf next to him, revealing a distressed gaze.

Blowing a whistle, Coote didn't know where to take out a white handkerchief, pressed his nose and exhaled a mouthful of snot, wiped it, and then threw it at Maraguby's feet, with big letters written on his face: Karma, buddy, you're all right.

The white wolf once again pulled out the pendant from his chest with an extremely skillful movement, within 0.5 of a second that Coote's gaze moved to him......

"Hahaha, it looks like this is going to be the most successful marriage in history, don't you think? Elder Kane. ”

I don't know when the two elders crawled out from under the tree, I don't know when they found another big tree in front of them, and they laughed while holding it, resisting the energy storm from the ring.

Although they don't have the eyesight of adventurers, these two old men have knowledge and vision that adventurers can't match, and the changes in the ring have long been seen by them.

"Yes, yes, but is the magic defense array in the ring really okay?"

Looking at the transparent defensive shield around the ring, which had begun to shake slightly in the continuous energy storm abuse, Kane asked worriedly.

"Elder Kane, please rest assured, I can absolutely guarantee this, even if the combat intensity is increased by ten times, I don't want to break the magic defense array, cough cough, I am not afraid to tell you, this magic array, but one of the links of the entire magic array of the Elf King City, is strong."

Lyman said confidently, if he hadn't clasped the tree with both hands, he would have raised his head and pounded his chest.

"Oh, I see."

Kane nodded, the Wangcheng Magic Array has gone through tens of thousands of years of the elven race, and it has been built by countless excellent magicians and superb magic skills of the elf clan, and all links are extremely strong, so as long as it is connected with the name of the Wangcheng magic array, it can make people feel more confident.

"But, don't you think the movement of the magic array is a little strange?"

Kane, who felt that he had some bottom in his heart, once again looked at the precise magic carvings around the ring, looking at the red light that kept flashing on it, although he was not a magic master like Farah, but Kane's attainment in magic theory knowledge was not low, so he still asked more for the sake of insurance.

"That...... There shouldn't be any problems, you know, all parts of the Imperial City Magic Array will be checked every ten days. ”

Lyman coughed, his breath a little weak.

"Should...... Should?! ”

Sweat began to permeate Kane's forehead.

"Well, Elder Kane, you must know that the magic array of the royal city will only have a small glitch once every hundred years on average, and this is also something that can't be helped, after all, it is a behemoth covering the entire inner city, and it is not surprising that there will be a small problem once in a while, right?"

"That's true."

Kane nodded and said understandably, the bigger the thing, the greater the chance of a problem, it's common sense.

"So how many years have it been since the last failure?"

After a pause, Kane asked a more subtle question.

"Let me think about it, well, that's right, it should have been ninety-four years......"

“……”

“……”

Elder Lyman pondered for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, and as soon as the words fell, the two old men fell into a speechlessness.

"No...... Don't panic, say it's an average of 100 years, maybe 95 years, or maybe more than 100 years, no...... It's not such a coincidence. ”

Elder Lyman tried to relax his expression, but his tone still stuttered a little.

"No...... Oh no, Lord Lyman, something is wrong! ”

At this time, a middle-aged elven mage rushed up with a panicked step, and from the fact that he had forgotten to use teleportation, a useful means of transportation, and let these elves, who were usually known for their elegance and nobility, show such a panicked look, we could know how strict the big thing in his mouth was.

"Calm down, what's wrong?"

When he asked such a question, Lyman already had a bad realization in his heart.

"The pulse map of the Wangcheng Magic Array network on the Crystal Tree shows that something is wrong somewhere."

Wiping the nervous sweat from his forehead, the elven mage who calmed down quickly reported it.

"Where...... What went wrong? ”

Lyman, whose face had turned pale, asked with the last glimmer of hope.

Pointing to the ring behind Lyman, the elven mage found that Her Royal Highness the Venerable Queen was also inside, and his face - color - couldn't help but be terrified.

"Don't panic, did you tell Grand Elder Yalandran about this matter?"

At the critical moment, Lyman showed his calmness and ability as an elder, cleared his head, and continued to ask.

"I reported it before I came."

"What did the Great Elder say?"

"The Great Elder just smiled and said, [Don't worry, don't worry, just tell me and do what needs to be done], that's all."

The elven mage was slightly exposed-out of sleepiness-confused-, and he seemed to be unable to understand why the matter related to the life of Her Royal Highness the Queen was said by the Great Elder not to be in a hurry.

However, thinking that this was what the omnipotent Grand Elder Yalandran said personally, the elven mage was still relieved, and if the Great Elder said this, there must be no problem.

"Is that so?"

Lyman pondered Jalandland's words for a moment.

"If the Great Elder said this, there should be no problem, but she didn't give a clear order, so let's do it according to our own methods."

After a moment, Lyman said decisively.

"Sanders, go and gather the first, second, and third teams of the mages of the institute to solve the problem."

"Yes, Lord Ryman."

The elven mage who took Sanders answered, and did not leave, but took out a mage ball, and recited the incantation lightly, and the white orb soon emitted white light and floated in the air.

"Also, Trist, what are you still doing there, why don't you hurry up and get Her Royal Highness and Her Excellency Fan to stop fighting...... Ah, it's hard to come......"

Turning around, Lyman shouted at Trist, but after glancing at the ring, he immediately covered his forehead in pain.

The magic array that was supposed to guard the ring had now turned into a black-colored, violent energy, enveloping the entire ring like the monstrous maws of a beast......